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''The artist is extremely lucky who is presented with the worst possible ordeal which will not actually kill him. At that point, he's in business.''
He does not live here but it is the god.A priest tools in a top his motorbike.You do not enter.Us the landscape circles hard abroad,sunned, stone. Like calls, too low, to like.One submachine-gun cleared the Durga Temple.It is very dark here in this groping forth